If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.
I guess you get 100% transparency with me.
Bits of pieces here & there. Thoughts. Ideas. Microwords. I feel like watching you smile is one of the most beautiful things I can witness in life. If you can't have it, dream about it. Fantasize. Talk to yourself. Loneliness is a state, not a being. Be one with it. Love. Even when you can't. … Continue reading Things of Note by PoeEternal
The moon and I, clothed in our own light, outcasts from the sun. We share a similar delight, that is of course the night. Alone, yet one. © Delia Ross. 2019
The sun peeks through the clouds, as if he's hiding his head in shame All the pain she suffered left lingering in vain As if mourning the seasons would promise a better day I need nothing more, ever love (c) Delia Ross. 2013. All Rights Reserved.